The Black Scepter

>Introduction to the Second Chapter of the Fool and Wealth

[Update time] 2012-08-0311:26:30 [Word count] 3328

Because of wearing leather clothes and no armor, this group of bandits ride much faster than ordinary cavalry. The bandits wielding scimitar shouted slogans, but they looked up and saw a slow speed in the fleet. One out.

There was only one person, but this group of bandits was silent for a moment.

The knight let Na alone speed up in front of the carriage of Murphys. A pure metal rifle in his hand was more than three meters long, and he was not wearing any metal armor, so when the dark golden hair flew, let this desolate wilderness The image of both parties on the opposite charge is extremely dramatic.

The headed bearded bandit pointed the scimitar forward, with no ridicule and jokes on the female knight on his face, but only sternness and hesitation-as an equestrian expert, of course, he can see at a glance how deep the solo knight’s riding is. , The lance is almost squeezed in the hands without any shaking, the reflection of the pure metal lance in the sun actually gives him a chilling feeling!

Even high-level **** knights will not use this heavy and sturdy rifle as a weapon, not to mention the impact of accuracy. The huge reaction force brought by this lance is completely equivalent to suicide if it is not well controlled-but reality There was no time to hesitate. The leader, who was less than 100 meters away from Na, squeezed her eyes tightly and rushed straight towards Jean—but at the same time, he let his horse sideways.

The bandits holding the short soldiers naturally raised the sword in their hands and waited for the moment of contact to split the woman without armor in half.

But at the moment when the two sides crossed the critical distance of 50 meters, let Na's lance extend straight ahead, and then...

Something seemed to explode in the air.

The bandits rushing in the first row saw the scene in the air in front of them blurry and deformed instantly, and then a white mist-like cone-shaped object flashed-the next moment, the muffled sound of blood separation and the horse's hissing sounded at the same time.

The high-level knight Jean made a head-on collision with the team a few seconds later.

Passing a rifle, tearing three or four lives like a blade!

The metal rifle was bent into a twisted arc when waving in the air, and a sound of bursting sounded when hitting the body, flesh and blood splashed, five seconds, let Na cross the entire bandit team, stained with blood , But not scratched at all!

On the other hand, the thirty-seven banditry team cut nearly half of their lives, letting Na die in the first blow of terror, causing more than ten people in the front row to fall directly to the horse and kill seven human bodies within five seconds. The remaining twenty people were completely deterred by this scene. The gangsters who had escaped by chance wanted to turn their horses to escape, but found it was too late.

The carriage that Murphy was riding in had already reached the bandits.

This group of wandering border horses has not had time to confirm what kind of characters are sitting in this carriage, the land under the entire team has been completely opened in a loud boom!

The figure of Hydera is like a dragon in the deep sea. From bottom to top, this group of fish in the net realizes the power of what is called Overlord Warcraft!

The massacre began.

But when this group of unlucky ghosts was destroyed by the giant snake Hydera, the inside of the carriage was quiet as if nothing had happened.

Murphy looked down at the short sword in his hand, and was silent silently. Ashcandi, who was sitting opposite him, quietly turned over the "Roland Song" with relish, and had no interest in the battle outside the carriage.

"What do you say is the highest goal of a monarch?"

I don't know what it turned to, Ashkandi suddenly asked Murphy, the **** eyes didn't lift up, his fingers pinched a page, and he lifted Erlang's legs lazily and full of gas.

"I don't know, not in that position, maybe I never know what they think every day."

Murphy's fingers crossed the blade, feeling the chill of the cold blade, and the carriage rocked, making his voice like a whisper.

Ashkandi closed the book gently, looked up, looked at Murphy in front of him and said:

"It's like no one knows what you are thinking, right?"

"Early ago, my knight mentor liked to tell me some stories of his past, how the lords were belligerent, and how the kings dealt with these guys, used, used, trusted, betrayed, many things were complicated It’s a headache, so in the end he chose to rest in the jungle where this rule is the easiest. He used to say, “When there is no human conspiracy, the air is fresh”, I didn’t realize it until today. The helplessness behind the words."

"It's still early in life."

Ashcandi didn't answer too much, just responded this way, and Chong Meifeisi showed a faint smile, then bowed his head and continued to turn the book.

Because a few words of memories, Murphy was wondering where the old guy was traveling at the moment, but found that the carriage was gradually slowing down, raising his eyelids, and Murphy stretched his hand to the neckline and walked the next moment the carriage stopped. Went out.

In the dazzling sunlight, a neat team of patrols stood motionless in front of the sculpture. The captain in the head was wearing a red short coat, a leather helmet, a narrow bladed sword unique to Balichet, and a short bow straddling the saddle side. tough.

Jeanna was pacing lightly on the ordinary army horse, seemingly disdainful to this group of people. Compton looked at the patrol in front of him with a blank expression, until when Murphy walked off the carriage, Jeanna Then he jumped off the horse and stood obediently behind the teenager like a maid.

When Murphy walked into the footsteps of this group of people, the slightly stronger arrogance of the other side had just gone down for more than half.

Let the knights of this kind of pure high-end combat power be obedience, rare in terms of the whole continent, so the head of the Balice patrol squadron said politely in pure Verdin:

"Thank you for killing the horse thieves, but I think if you belong to the Fording Empire, going to Balice will require a series of formalities. If you don’t have—" A plethora of parchment papers-this is not the proof of Murphy's nobility of the Fording nobles, but a series of official documents of the entry and exit formalities of the Balichet mercenary group, and there is no sign of forgery.

In the Fording Empire, where the system is backward and money speaks, there are few things that money cannot buy.

Seeing the approval in the hands of Murphys, the captain jumped off the horse, walked over and took it with both hands. After careful review, he still said in Verding:

"Your fleet is legal. Welcome back to Ballice."

After talking about him, Morpheus nodded and turned his head into the carriage without saying a word. Compton waved his whip, and the pedestrian passed the Balice’s borderline silently and disappeared into the patrol cavalry. In the field of vision, a touch of smoke was raised.

"Captain, the identity of the people in the carriage is not confirmed, we should—" "Billy, if you want to continue to stay in the team, it is best to shut up your mouth now."

The captain of the patrol scolded the dissidents after the Murphys team left. The atmosphere of the whole team was a bit depressed. The experienced captain knew that even if the team showed blank parchment, he should be approved. And wave to let go.

The young members who wanted to refute what they wanted to say, but no longer squeaked after the party continued to move forward a few hundred meters.

The current scene can be said to be like hell-full of corpse fragments, with huge deep pits that appeared after the element burst, and the horses that were **** and blurry due to Hedra biting, the silent battlefield no longer uses any extra language To describe...

As Murphy crossed the border, several other teams had already departed from Constantine and traveled to the far west through different paths. This may be something that Murphy did not expect. Under the promotion of Candi, Fording and Gabriel were forced to surrender large areas and positions. The death of several lords of the Fording Empire was directly equivalent to weakening the stability of their borders in disguise, while Gabriel was shattered. The teeth swallowed, and even the Pope did not make a follow-up revenge, but the army did not completely withdraw, just staying on the edge of the territory, as if waiting for revenge at any time.

For this reason, several teams that left Constantine were "rewards" of Murphy's behavior. They belonged to different forces, and they were astonishing. It seems that Murphys was The huge blow with Fording made Edward III extremely satisfied, and the instructions issued directly from the palace even made the head of the "Eagle Eyes" Duke Azshara a little cry-the emperor's handwriting was not small, and was directly given to him in his hand. Murphy's "Eagle Eye" regional division level team!

Including thirty experienced assassins, one hundred and fifty v-level scouts and a series of attached "hardware" intelligence systems were packaged and sent to this "traitor" and "heretics who are already in a foreign country" "Although the accusation of maintaining the short-term stability of the Patriarchal Holy Court and the Vatican Holy See is still hung, it is already a matter of time before the reversal of the case and the tearing of the face with Gabriel.

Another team from the Constantine Guard Battalion can be described as huge. A whole group of knights belonging to the "Temple of the Templar" marched toward the southwest of Byzantium under the command of a letter from the prince. Gore also stood by at his border, waiting for their "new master" to settle and issue orders.

One hundred and twenty people~www.readwn.com~ The lowest level is a low-level knight, and the leader is a high-level knight. Such terrifying strength even scares the neighboring villages and cities along the way-because they even follow along Of the three hundred men succumbed to their ranks, and their combat power has already exceeded all the troops that ordinary lords can bring out!

The last team that started out was extremely low-key, with a total of fifty people. The team under the banner of the caravan went to a secret village arranged by Lord Christina of the Fording Empire. The whole team seemed inconspicuous. But no one knows how horrible this team is.

This is another manifestation of the heritage of the Windsor family-ten magicians above the level, twenty-five great swordsmen, a whole high-end magic scroll and another magic props worth more than 100,000 gold coins. And the reels, the last car is full of Yi Zuer's legacy.

The total value of these three carriages is more than enough to buy a principality.

It can be said that when Murphys had not yet found a suitable settlement in Balice, the backing behind him had decided that he could ignore most of the country’s noble capital.

And Murphy, who crossed the border and entered Balice, encountered a sudden change at the moment on the fringe of this rich country.